"what… "
The woman screamed in fright, the cold light of the knife approaching in her eyes.
The cold light suddenly stopped.
The boy's wrist was strangled, and then the whole person was pulled back and held in his arms.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
The woman was so frightened that she lost her control, and she stared blankly at the two hugging each other.
The phrase 'it's okay, don't be afraid' was obviously not meant to her.
But she is not dead...
she is not dead...
Chuzheng stroked the boy's back like a pet.
The young man was trembling all over, as if frightened.
"Ba... baby."
His eyes were hot, and he was too scared to move. He was holding the knife in his hand, and a wet and hot, viscous liquid dripped down his hand.
The smell of blood permeates the night.
Chuzheng stroked his back lightly, and his voice was inaudible: "It's okay."
how can it be...
The delicate and picturesque young man lost all blood on his face, and his whole person seemed to have lost his soul.
Ji Cheng's voice was trembling: "Baby, don't move, I'll call 120."
Ji Cheng fumbled for a few times in his pocket, but he didn't find the phone. It took him a long time to realize that his phone was not on his body.
Chuzheng pushed him away slightly.
She pressed the wound with her hand, but the knife didn't pierce too far, and Chuzheng directly pulled the knife out.
Ji Cheng's face melted with fright, and he covered her wound with his hand.
"Can't die."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
He didn't know that the person who pulled him was Chuzheng, so he stabbed her.
"It's okay." Chu Zheng raised his hand and wiped his face: "Don't cry, what does it look like."
Why do boys cry at home
It was her who was hurt.
Even if it hurts, it's her who hurts.
What is he crying for
Even if you are weak, you still cry!
Relying on your good looks, you can do whatever you want!
Chuzheng thought that she could just take care of this injury, but Ji Cheng insisted on sending her to the doctor.
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"The wound is not deep, it's nothing serious, be careful not to get wet these days, and..."
The doctor told the nurse to leave.
Ji Cheng lowered his head and stood beside the hospital bed, with blood still remaining on his hands and body.
"Go wash it." Chu Zheng reminded him.
Ji Cheng looked at the blood on his hands, turned around and went to the bathroom.
After washing it out, the boy stood beside her without saying a word.
Chuzheng pulled him, and the boy fell to the side of the bed, his eyes lowered, as if he didn't dare to look at her.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
"Okay, I've said it several times." Chuzheng squeezed his hand and pulled him towards her. Ji Cheng didn't dare to pull with her, and leaned over obediently.
Chuzheng lifted his chin and kissed him directly.
"You lied to me."
Ji Cheng suddenly heard such a sentence.
His heart skipped half a beat, and he was nervous.
"I'm sorry..." Ji Cheng murmured.
In order to keep her from noticing, he put his mobile phone elsewhere, and then sent a message to tell her that he had something to do and needed to go back after a while.
Ji Cheng knew that she would not take the initiative to call herself.
That way she won't find out what she's done during this time.
"Why do you want to kill her?"
Why do you want to kill her
There are too many reasons for wanting to kill her, the only thing that woman brought him is bad luck, from childhood to adulthood...
He didn't want to lose the person he liked because of her.
So I want her to disappear.
"I don't want to lose you." Ji Cheng's voice was very low.
"What does this have to do with her?" When did she have direct contact with the people next to her
"… "
Ji Cheng was tormented in his heart, but he finally said it.
As long as that woman lives for one day, he will not be better off.
"That's why you said those words before?"
The young man nodded slightly.
At that time, he just wanted to leave her and didn't want to cause her trouble.
But she didn't expect that she would lock herself up...
In this case, he can only make the choice now.
Chuzheng grinded his teeth.
In the end, he could only hold the boy angrily.
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Chuzheng didn't say anything about Ji Cheng. She spent a few days in the hospital recovering from her injuries, and Ji Cheng took care of her in a perplexed manner.
Strive to create the appearance of 'I am good, I am obedient'.
But a man who can plan to kill, will he be good
So when I went back, Jicheng was locked in a small dark room again.
Chuzheng asks Ji's mother to meet.
Ji Mu was frightened by Ji Cheng, and she had nightmares these days, and she looked a lot haggard.
"Chengcheng... Is Chengcheng okay?"
Mother Ji looked at the young and indifferent girl across from her, and she couldn't help but feel short of breath.
On that day, if it wasn't for her sudden appearance, I might have really seen the King of Hell.
Chu Zheng said indifferently: "Okay, you don't have any points?"
"He...he wanted to kill me, I..."
Chuzheng interrupted her: "I can give you a sum of money, but you have to leave and never appear in front of Ji Cheng again."
Ji Mu: "..."
This scene doesn't seem right, does it
She is Jicheng's mother!
"You... how much can you give me?" Mother Ji asked cautiously.
"How much do you want?"
Ji Mu stretched out five fingers.
Chuzheng glanced at her and lowered her head to transfer money to a bank account of Ji's mother.
Ji Mu's mobile phone quickly received a prompt.
The SMS transfer notification shocked Ji Mu.
One zero, two zeros... seven zeros... fifty million!
She only intends to ask for five million.
She transferred fifty million to herself!
This little girl is so rich
Ji Mu's mind suddenly became active.
"Fifty million, within three days, I don't want you to be in the country. If you violate this agreement, then your life... "
Chuzheng got up, tapped his fingertips three times on the table, and left without expression.
Mother Ji's thoughts were stuck in the middle of the road, and the cold air rushed to her forehead from the soles of her feet, and cold sweat penetrated her whole body.
Ji Mu didn't dare to think any more.
He left the country as fast as he could, and in the end he didn't make a phone call to Ji Cheng.
"came back."
Ji Cheng put down the book and turned to look at Chu Zheng.
The latter closed the door and came in, placing the items on the table in front of him.
"What's this..."
The three words in the household registration book cut off the words behind Jicheng.
He opened the account book.
On the household registration page, the words Xu Jicheng made him a little overwhelmed.
Chuzheng leaned beside him: "You didn't say you don't want to be surnamed Ji, you can use the surname Ji in the future."
My good guy card is of course my last name.
Hmm... I don't seem to have the last name Xu either.
Forget it, the account book is the same.
The golden crow sank in the west, and the rays of light fell on the delicate and beautiful face of the young man, and the beautiful eyes were full of blankness.
He didn't seem to know where he was.
Dazed and bewildered overwhelmed him.
The thin account book in his hand is as heavy as a thousand-pound boulder.
This is what Chuzheng and Ji's father talked about before.
Later, he angered Father Ji, which made it a little slow.
Chu Zheng looked at Ji Cheng.
"Not happy yet?"
Why is it so hard to coax.
Stop coaxing.
Chuzheng is going out to eat something.
The boy suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her: "I'm not unhappy."
He got up and hugged Chuzheng, resting his chin on her shoulder: "I'm very happy."
"Hmm." It's good to be happy.
It's not in vain that I have been so kind to you.